Rise of the blood elves

The small courtyard was surrounded by three layers of undead and three layers outside.The black-armored natural disaster commander walked slowly towards the small courtyard with steady steps.

Angmar scanned the undead and quickly identified the targets with the highest threat.He couldn't feel the specific strength of the black-armored commander. He should have been a relatively powerful warrior during his lifetime, and was good at close combat.

The enchanted black armor that exudes magical energy fluctuations alone is enough to increase his defense to a terrifying level.Regardless, it would be unwise to engage this man in close combat.

In addition, there are more than a dozen psychics, all of whom should have elite or quasi-elite levels of strength.He didn't understand the working principle of necromancy. Although he used necromancy energy, it would probably be weakened by the forbidden magic field.

"what should we do"

A slightly trembling voice came from behind. Angmar looked back and saw that it was Istaria who was asking questions, but it was more like talking to herself.Her face was pale. She grew up in the quiet jungle of Gray Valley. When had she ever seen such a formation?

Anweina was also so frightened that she turned pale and tightly held the night elf girl's arm.However, Anweina's "parents" were condensed by Krasus's spell, which surprised Angmar.

They stood on both sides of Anweina, mechanically placing their hands in front of them in the mage's unique spell-casting posture, with their palms open, ready to cast spells as fast as possible at any time.There was powerful magic flowing in their bodies, and their aura gradually increased, eventually becoming one point stronger than him.

"Why didn't I expect that these two magic puppets exist specifically to protect Anweina?" Angmar thought.

Krasus is a red dragon that has lived for thousands of years. He has full experience and is impeccable in his work. He must have prepared for the worst.Anweina's "parents" are usually disguises to hide her true identity. Once something bad happens, they will transform into powerful magic puppets.

What impressed Angmar was that he had not noticed the powerful magic power contained in Anweina's "parents" before.

Krasus's spellcasting skills accumulated over thousands of years not only make these two magic puppets no different from ordinary people, but even if they are deliberately hidden, outsiders can't see the slightest clue. With this hand, he can combine summoning, enhancement, The puppet-making techniques based on the principles of illusion and other magic are beyond the reach of many self-proclaimed magic masters.

Istaria scattered a handful of seeds on the ground, closed her eyes and concentrated for a moment, and her hands emitted a green shimmer. The seeds began to take root and sprout quickly. After a few breaths, the prototype of the tree man was born. , and it is still growing wildly.

Sure enough, the granddaughter of the great druid Fandral Staghelm is also a druid, and it seems that she is not weak at all.

Seeing this, Angmar felt even more relieved. He said: "I'll stop the black-armored commander, and you guys can break through to the weak point of the undead. Don't run around after you get out. Go to the town to find Major Duren of the security army. He can protect you." "

Istaria and Anweina both nodded, but they didn't know if Anweina's "parents" who said nothing heard them.

The black-armored commander noticed something strange here, and couldn't help but stretched out a hand to stop the swarming of his men. He stood outside the fence, with cold eyes under his helmet, and began to look at the people carefully. .

Angmar knew that this leader was different from the brainless undead. Not only was he powerful, but he also retained some of his wisdom during his lifetime. He was evaluating their strength in order to make the best response.

Angmar is naturally happy to see this happen. The longer it is delayed, the more likely the security army soldiers will notice something strange here.The trees were growing rapidly, and after a while, three half-human-tall white-skinned trees broke free from the vines and stood in front of several people.

Unfortunately, the black-armored commander quickly waved his hand again, the undead pressed on again, and the encirclement slowly tightened.

"moo"

The frightened roars of animals could be heard outside the yard. Originally, they were afraid that the fire would spread to the barn, so the animals inside were tied to the fence outside the yard.At this time, as the undead kept approaching, these animals with keen senses all struggled violently. The fence was shaken and some parts were pulled out of the soil.

With a click, the old horse's bit broke first, and he spun around twice. His spiritual eyes were full of panic at this time. He snorted anxiously and rushed towards the dense group of undead without choosing a path.

"No, Wendy, come back," Anweina shouted, and was about to chase the old horse, but Istaria held her back.

"Anweina, don't do anything stupid"

The undead ghouls reacted immediately. The first few were knocked away by the desperate old horse, and inevitably ended up with broken limbs. Angmar could not see anything after that, because the old horse had rushed into the thick fog. .

"Hissing" The painful neighing stopped suddenly, and there was a dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground in the thick fog.

The old horse is dead.

Scalp-numbing biting sounds were heard one after another, as if there were a large number of ghouls surrounding the old horse that was not dead yet, feasting on it. The greasy sounds were endless, as if something had taken out the old horse's intestines. He was crazily stuffing it into his mouth and chewing it.

"No" Anweina cried and leaned over, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

Then the old scalper also broke free.

Bulls are so energetic that by wearing a nose ring on their nerve-filled septum, the animals can be made to suffer and be obedient.But at this time, the old scalper didn't care about the pain at all. He struggled to break free and let the nose ring open his sensitive and fragile nose, but he also wanted to stay away from the undead approaching step by step.

The rope tied to the fence, with a bloody nose ring tied to one end, hung limply on the ground.

The old scalper may have been aroused by the severe pain from his nose. When he saw the black-armored commander not far away, he lowered his head, cocked his neck, raised his horns, and bumped into him.

Without even looking at it, the black-armored commander pulled out the rune sword exuding cold air from his back. With a single wave, the old scalper was cut in half, and his internal organs and blood were scattered all over the ground. It was shocking.

It shook off the blood on the sword and continued walking towards Angmar and the others.

The sword was so fast that Angmar could not follow its trajectory, leaving a dazzling cold light in the air, which shocked his heart.The strength of this black-armored commander is probably much stronger than he originally estimated, and he is at least a strong person at the beginning of the epic level.

Maybe a death knight

Speaking of which, the name Death Knight has two meanings. Broadly speaking, it refers to those resurrected people who can use necromancy energy because they have set foot in the Kingdom of Shadows, and because of their strong martial arts in life, they are both proficient in necromancy and melee combat skills. .

As early as the Second War, Gul'dan created the first death knight in a broad sense by infusing the soul of Talon Gorefiend, the Shadow Council warlock, into resurrected human corpses.It's just that this method is extremely crude and has not developed into a systematic death knight method.

In a narrow sense, it refers to the most high-end elite combat power of the Scourge Legion trained by the Lich King.These real death knights are not only skilled in martial arts, can use the power of blood, and are proficient in necromancy, but they also have some side spells derived from this. Some people even bypass the evocation system during training in accordance with their aptitude. The ice magic in it is comprehensive and extremely powerful.

However, the Scourge Legion at this time should not have begun to systematically train its potential members. For example, powerful resurrected warriors such as Thassarian and Koltira Deathweaver have not yet begun to systematically practice this method.

That was all after the end of the third war.

The quasi-death knight in front of him should be just a resurrected warrior holding a powerful enchanted equipment such as the Rune Demon Sword. Even if he knows one or two spells, he only has a rough grasp of it.But even so, he is also the most threatening enemy to Angmar and others.

The black-armored commander roared, and the undead immediately launched an attack, and the thin fence was easily knocked down.

The two figures rushed into the crowd of undead like cannonballs, and then a dazzling magical light erupted from their bodies, burning many undead to ashes.

They are Anweina's "parents", the two magic puppets.They do not need to rely on magic nets to move. They retain a large amount of mana in their bodies to support their operations. Although they have insufficient stamina, they can explode with extremely powerful power in a short period of time.Krasus is indeed a powerful red dragon mage who has mastered the art of magic. These two puppets are not only endowed with the ability to cast spells, but can also engage in melee combat.

Istaria groaned in pain and prostrated on the ground, her slender arms bulged with swollen muscles and fur, her back arched, her limbs thickened and shortened, and she soon transformed into a silly giant. The bear carried Anweina on its back, and then ran wildly behind Angmar.

The two magic puppets withdrew and escorted the giant bear. They either cast instant spells or used their powerful melee abilities to beat the undead to pieces.The five or six grown-up tree men also surrounded them, allowing them to be bitten by the ghouls and bombarded by the necromancer's necromantic spells. They were perfect human shields.

But what stood in front of them were hundreds of undead. Angmar was not sure whether a few of them could successfully rush out.

The black-armored commander seemed not to have expected that this situation would happen. It was no longer possible to maintain the previous calmness. He roared angrily and ordered his men to stop Anweina and others while taking a few steps to catch up.

At this moment, Angmar communicated with the essence energy of the holy tree in his body, cast a flash spell, and suddenly appeared in front of the black-armored undead, stabbing with his sword.

The sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded. The black-armored undead used a terrifying reaction speed and quickly swung the rune sword, slashing at Angmar's weak point. The enchanted one-handed sword was immediately cut out. He opened a big gap and got out.

Angmar was also brought to a stagger. The black-armored commander ignored Angmar's other hand and touched his visor, and turned the blade around, preparing to strike to take his life. When Angmar's spell Also arrived.

"boom"

The dazzling fire light lit up, and the flame impact that condensed all the mana of Angmar was released from the other hand that was close to the face of the black-armored commander.

The flames exploded, and the black-armored commander was knocked backwards by the huge force. His helmet, which was slightly melted and dented, also spun and flew out.

Taking this opportunity, Angmar took a few steps back and stood at a safe distance, breathing heavily.He originally planned to catch the black-armored undead by surprise. To deal with such an opponent who was far stronger than himself, he had to use dangerous moves. Otherwise, once the opponent gained the upper hand, it would be difficult for him to find another chance.

So he feigned an attack with a stabbing attack, but in reality he was paralyzing the enemy and using magic to injure him.

Unfortunately, it seems that this flame blast, which is enough to instantly kill most opponents of the same level, did not play its intended role. The damage was basically blocked by the black-armored undead's enchanted helmet, and the injuries it suffered were not fatal at all.

The black-armored undead stood up with his hands on the ground, his head with a broken cervical vertebra hanging crookedly on his back.It held its head, its palm lit up with an ominous gray light, and pressed down hard. After a "click" sound, the neck returned to normal.

Looking at the terrifying face with almost all the skin and flesh burned by the flames, revealing the charred bones, Angmar felt that he was almost desperate.